Ghost

When I was selling Narcotics
All this pussy niggas
Know that I got it
Got my own style
Yeah you know I don't copy
Most of this niggas
Be tripping off molly
Got codeine in my body
I ain't no snitch
I ain't telling nobody
Bitch ass police
Always touching my body
Searching for drugs
But they never see nothing
Never see nothing

I'm like a ghost
Moving from coast to coast
Ice on my neck
Ice on my wrist
Yeah I be looking so froze
Dem boy pull up in a ghost
Ghost rolls rolls
Woah woah woah woah

I got racks I be doing the most
Bitch my riches like 30 below
20 racks and I'm packing some more
Rack it up and I pack it and go
I got racks I be doing the most
Bitch my riches like 30 below
20 racks and I'm packing some more
Rack it up and I pack it and go
Pack it and go

Cause I do not fuck with no snakes
Balling I ball like the lakers
Niggas be steady be hating
I keep on switching my lanes
I keep on stacking these M's
Tripping off lean in my show
Prada on Prada you already know
Go hard or go home
Bad energy leave me alone

Chasing all these checks
You know I'm always In my zone
When I'm at the dealership
It's Eenie Minie Mo
Cruising in a phantom
Looking spooky like a ghost
Don't be blowing up my line
If you ain't talking doe

Put me on some dumb shit
You a lame nigga
That's why your chick
She bust it
And I'm proud to say it
Niggas knowing that I am the prophecy
And they gotta see it
Got my money on me
Give me a bottle of Hennessy
Fuck the enemies
How my own niggas
Turn to frenemies
Puff puff puff puff pass
The weed

Got your shawty she down on her knees
Booty dropping and bouncing on me
I'm in the lobby
You know that we mobbing
You know that we riding with it
Keep it going I'm topping the league
Niggas copy they do it like me
Cost me a milli
I swipe it I zip it I get it
I cop it and leave



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Writer(s): Frank Okechukwu
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